The twelve spells at the beginning, I beat the people of the motherland violently

"He escaped." Madeleine said as she watched Colin run away.

"He is very vigilant. He seems to be reckless and unwise, but in fact he is no more courageous than a rat in a smelly ditch..." The shadows gathered upwards, and a deep voice came from inside, "When he saw something was wrong, he immediately rubbed oil on the soles of his feet. I can get it What should he do?"

Madeleine looked away: "He killed four members of the Super Seven, leaving only three."

"If you can't stop him, he will kill all the remaining three people."

"With their precedent, no one will have the courage to join the Super Seven in the future. Even if we can barely maintain the shell of Vought Company, all subsequent plans will be affected."

"Don't worry, we will deal with him..." said the voice in the shadow.

Madeleine was convinced of this: "We can't let him destroy it anymore."

"Within three days, he will disappear from this world." The shadow circled around Madeleine like floating dust, gradually becoming dim. "You continue to maintain the production of compound No. [-] and increase production as planned. Don’t postpone your plans…”

"Don't postpone the next research plan. I hope to see the research results as soon as possible."

"I think Colin's research is of great value. Perhaps more resources can be invested in more in-depth research." Madeleine was like a pet having its head stroked by its owner, with a face full of enjoyment.

"I will provide you with specimens..."

The squirming shadow disappeared without a trace.

Madeleine's body returned to normal, leaving only the faint shadow caused by the wall blocking the light.

One minute later, Madeline, who had her eyes closed, opened them and turned to look at Ashley, who was walking behind her: "Have the arrangements been made for Motherland, Maeve and Starlight?"

"It has been arranged according to the plan, and there will be no mistakes." Ashley replied respectfully.

She glanced toward the corner ahead.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that something was wrong with the shadows there...

In the bustling and bustling bar, few people noticed that a strange man wearing a hood appeared silently in front of the bar.

The sexy young woman who had just ordered a cocktail was one of the few who noticed this was unusual.

She looked strangely at the man in a black coat who appeared out of thin air and sat next to her.

I kind of wonder if I drank too much, which caused the illusion.

He looked up, until he saw the man's hood, staring into a pair of eyes that were as bright as gems.

The woman's eyes immediately became trance-like, and she left the bar as if she had lost her soul.

“Don’t abuse your abilities and don’t pay for small things that shouldn’t be paid.”

The bartender with gray hair and a weathered face pushed a prepared cocktail in front of the man.

"He is indeed extraordinary." The hooded man picked up the cup and took a sip. "He has naturally awakened three times in a row. Now even the people of the motherland are no match for him. If I hadn't stopped him today, Walter Company might have ceased to exist."

"Is he one of our kind?" the bartender asked.

"Not sure for the moment." The hooded man who was drinking adjusted his sitting posture, "Maybe it is, maybe it isn't."

"Not sure yet?"

"No, I didn't get any useful information during the research. The only thing I got was the research results on his abilities."

A drunken black man put his hand on the hooded man's shoulder.

The hooded man just glanced back, and the black man turned away blankly.

Looking back, the hooded man continued: "His recovery ability is very strong, and he has reached the level of near immortality. Ordinary methods cannot kill him, but he will age naturally, so he is not immortal..."

"As for the reason why he awakened new abilities one after another, Walter Company has no way of knowing. Maybe it's because of some special encounter, or maybe it's because his body is special and it's just difficult to detect."

"He has given us a lot of surprises, and there is a possibility that he will continue to surprise us in the future, but we don't like surprises." The bartender said flatly while mixing drinks, "As the biggest unstable factor, he It has affected the production of Compound No. [-], the subsequent research, and the operation of Vought Company."

Various wine bottles rotated and danced in his hands, and his hands dexterously shuttled between the wine bottles and cups like a butterfly. He was still able to speak to the hooded man with ease.

"Yes." For some reason, the hooded man's voice carried some fear, "We must not let the production of compound No. [-] be affected now. This is our lifeblood, and we must not let our plans be affected... …”

"This is our world..." The bartender pushed the colorful drinks in front of the woman in the other direction without looking back, "Let Xiao take action."

"Tell him to minimize the impact on the world, but if he has to, he doesn't need to hold back. Capture him as soon as possible, or kill him directly."

"Whatever the cost, we bear it together."

Having said this, the bartender looked back at the hooded man, his eyes were deep and possessed a strange charm, which made his ordinary face look extraordinary.

"You didn't attack with all your strength...that's probably what you meant?" he asked quietly.

"Xiao will understand our decision. He is the most suitable person to take action..." The hooded man put down his wine glass and slowly disappeared from the spot.

At this time, a cry of surprise came from outside.

At the door of the bar, a black man who had just walked out of the bar was hit by a car and died on the spot.

Not far away, the woman who walked out before walked towards an approaching large truck in a daze.

……

Looking at the chaotic and panic-stricken crowd and the scene of blood splattering in Walter Company from a distance, and listening to the screams coming from inside, Butcher felt morbidly excited in his heart.

Will the people of the motherland die?

Would Vought be destroyed today?

There was some disbelief in my heart.

Everything he saw before him was something he had wanted to do in his dreams, but it came too easily, giving him a sense of unreality.

But in Sanders' place, he had already seen the people of his motherland being beaten violently, and he was no match for Colin.

In Watt Company, if no one can stop Colin, Watt Company will not be able to escape the fate of being destroyed.

Butcher moved his body and found a place with a wider field of vision in order to track Colin's figure.

He watches as Colin kills numerous security personnel.

Watching the unstoppable Colin step up the stairs.

Not long after, Colin was seen flying out of Walter Company in embarrassment...

Butcher was a little stunned.

But Colin didn't give him time to react and ran away quickly.

Butcher was confused.

Looking at Colin's embarrassed look, it doesn't look like he has killed people from his motherland and destroyed Walter Company...

Looking left and right, Butcher carefully stepped back.

Back at Frankie's house, Butcher opened the door and saw an intact Colin sitting on the sofa.

Frankie and Huey sat opposite Colin, heard Butcher's movements, and looked at Butcher at the same time.

Butcher ignored French's Huey.

He kept looking at Colin and couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Colin, I want to know..."

The thoughtful Colin raised his head and interrupted Butcher: "Mr. Butcher, we should talk about our deal now."